I remember being so young I was on the back of a bicycle in another place.
I remember being two and playing in snow taller than I was.
I remember being three and having a crush on a boy.
I remember being four and thinking, “Eww, this boy’s icky.”
I remember being five and having fights with “friends.”
I remember being six and meeting someone I won’t ever forget.
I remember being seven and telling everyone I had two older brothers.
I remember being eight and getting cable television.
I remember being nine and having to start all over.
I remember being ten and seeing a home I’d somehow forgotten.
I remember being eleven and having my heart broken.
I remember being twelve and being made fun of.
I remember being thirteen and making the decision that would change my life.
I remember being fourteen and being the happiest I’d been in years.
I remember being fifteen and realizing just how long I’ve lived.
